The two sharp, two-toned eyes of the young man with golden blonde hair. If anyone takes a closer look, they will find surprising differences. One side was like black tourmaline, charcoal black. The other side was white-gray like a shiny pearl that was mysterious and precious.
Instead, dark eyes represent bad luck or evil. But how much more awe-inspiring and frightening was the pure, bright gray-white color like a beast? However, their different eyes were a source of great charm to those who possessed the two gems. Both beautiful and at the same time, there is danger hidden beneath the beauty...
“My magic wand(?)..Ah..never mind. More importantly, where am I(?)"
He began to examine himself and searched his shirt and pants pockets but couldn't find what he was looking for. The young man looked around at the atmosphere that made him feel lonely and lonely... like the night sky would never become bright again, like the sun's light couldn't shine down on this place forever... He found some marks. Something shaped like a skull with a snake's tongue emerged.
A sign or symbol floats above the castle's observatory. Emitting an eerie bright green light It is a scenery that is not worth admiring at all.
"What is that thing? It's really disgusting."
He said, taking his eyes off the cloudy sky before looking at what was in front of him. In front of the man named 'Gellert Grindelwald' appeared a high observatory that touched the sky. His eyes wandered all the way to the top of the observatory where there was not even a single star to be seen. He thought that the place he was in now was similar to Hogwarts, a magical school.
of the kingdom of england It has been built and developed, but it still retains enough of its original layout to ensure that it is the same place. Although the atmosphere is as different as the sky and the abyss
"Is there anyone here?!"
A young man with curly blonde hair walked around the tower alone. Shouting out to find someone to answer his questions about what happened here. But there was no sign of it, not even the sound of birds singing...
"Al!! Albus!! If you're around, please let me know."
He shouted again but all that was left was silence. Gellert called out someone's name because before Grindelwald came to this place. He was lying under a big tree in the warm sunshine. Alongside the man with reddish-brown hair, 'Albus Dumbledore', how did he come to be here(?)
Where is the young man named Albus(?)
Grindelwald decides to go up to the observatory and hears small voices talking. As he walked up the spiral staircase, the sound became clearer. Gellert opened the door slowly and saw an old man whose hair and beard were all dyed white. Long, curly white hair floated in the wind, along with a young boy with raven hair, a slightly disheveled head. They chatted without paying attention to strangers like him.
“Can you guys tell me? Where am I?
The two-eyed young man asked, but strangely, they didn't pay any attention to his words, as if his voice couldn't reach them even though the distance between them was not enough to not hear the other person's voice.
"Harry, go!!"
The old man shouted before the boy ran past him, not paying attention at all. The young man ran after the old man's words. The wind ruffled the boy's hair, revealing a scar. Grindelwald saw this and felt quite a bit of pity because the boy with a handsome face and beautiful emerald green eyes should not have a scar on his forehead...
The boy who was called Harry ran towards the door before falling backwards until he collided with…no…the boy, who passed right through his body. Grindelwald looked at his own body before reaching out to touch Harry's but the effect was the same...he couldn't touch his body.
"What the hell is this..."
Grindelwald didn't understand the current situation. But then the gray-haired man muttered something before pointing his wand at the young man's body. Harry floated up before quickly plummeting below the wooden floor they were standing on. The sound of the door opening came with a new visitor. This time, it was a young man with pale blonde hair holding his wand tightly and pointing it at the old man.
"Expelliarmus!! (Disarming Spell)"
After the new visitor's words The wand in the old man's hand immediately flew away. At this time, the old man was clearly at a worrisome disadvantage. He stood back against the wall with a pale face.
Grindelwald didn't know why, but his body moved on its own to support the old man. But it couldn't be helped as his hand penetrated the old man's body and his actions were useless. For a brief moment, his eyes met the sapphire blue eyes under the half-moon glasses.
Even though it wasn't possible...and even more unlikely was that the blue eyes that met his eyes for just a moment reminded him of someone...
“Albus(?)...the eyes are so similar. Who is this old man? His father?(?) No, Al's father is in Azkaban prison. It is impossible to get out of that prison.”
Gellert would never forget those eyes and he would definitely not look wrong. But no matter what Grindelwald said or asked, he still wouldn't get an answer. He thought he should remain silent and watch the events unfold.
The gray-haired man slowly stood up before greeting the new youth. He walked over and stopped at the large window of the observatory, which had no glass. It was only separated by a small battlement wall. He stood in the green light shining from above as a eerie skull glowed emerald green from the black sky.
Only, they were not at all as beautiful as the eyes of the boy named Harry. It's as if death is welcoming someone tonight.
The old man began speaking in a gentle voice, soothing the blonde boy who was trembling with fear and terror. There was sweat on his face and his neck was pale white, indicating how much fear this child had.
If we were to compare it, it would be like a cowardly man who had to do something. Something like that would be more terrifying than what he was doing right now. He did it to protect something(?). He did it because he was told to do it(?). But the one thing that Grindelwald was sure this boy wouldn't do was just because it was his own desire.
They talked for a while, long enough for another person to come up to the observatory. This time, there was a group of people all dressed in solid black, but there was only one girl in the group who was strangely dressed, with long, curly hair that obscured her face, and dark circles under her eyes on her pale skin.
"Today is Halloween(?)?"
Grindelwald wondered about her taste in clothing but didn't care. He turned to look at another young man with shoulder-length black hair who had a neutral face, as if this man had completely forgotten how to smile. A young man with a cold face shook his cloak and approached the old man.
"Severus..."
The old man's pleading voice was so soft that Gellert could hardly hear it. He had to walk closer to hear the words.
"Severus...please..."
The gray-haired man spoke again. Grindelwald was so moved by the plea that he clutched his chest with emotion beyond words.
'Feeling sad(?) Why do I have to be sad(?) Because he has the same eyes as Al(?)'
He turned his head to look at the calm young man, expecting that he would not do any harm to this old man. But no...he had a clear expression of disgust on his face. Grindelwald looked into the dark-haired man's eyes, filled with sympathy and respect for the old man. So why is it that you have so much respect...
Gellert quickly put his hands in his pockets. Ah...he forgot. He doesn't have a magic wand. He should have it in case something bad happened he would be able to use it. But...he doesn't have it. Grindelwald thought of the old man's stick flying away and ran to pick it up... but the result was the same. He couldn't touch anything except walking or climbing stairs, his feet touching the ground.
Although as he walked there was no sound of footsteps. There's only emptiness He couldn't help or do anything.
He looked at the gray haired man's wand but he was surprised.
"The Elder Wand!! It's definitely not wrong!! One of the Deathly Hallows He has what I'm looking for!!"
Gellert Grindelwald has long devoted his life to the search for the Deathly Hallows. Finally..he found it. But...as you can see He couldn't touch it even though it was right in front of him.
“Dammit, it's actually right in front of you!!” His husky voice rang out, but no one here could hear it.
“Avaada...Kedav Ra!! (Killing Curse)"
The ruthless man's voice sounded as he waved his wand. When the said curse ends Green light flowed towards the figure of the old man in front of Grindelwald. A green light like the light of a skull in the sky shot straight towards the old man's chest before the figure floated into the air.
"no!!"
Grindelwald's bicolored eyes widened. At this moment… in his head there was no mention of the Elder Wand left. He rushed over to grab the old man's body in mid-air. But he knew...that it was impossible to help. But the body...runs on its own automatically...because the eyes are similar.
It reminded him of a man with a warm smile on his face. If...it really was Albus...
It was so heartbreaking... even though his hand reached out, he couldn't grab it. We're only an arm's length away, but why is it so far away?
The old man looked up at the tower, a faint smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and his small lips curled. Gellert, who was watching, couldn't hear, but he could read lips.
'thank you'
“What...who is he thanking?” Gellert turned left and right and there was no one but him. He couldn't understand what was happening...as if the old man knew he was here...but why...Grindelwald was completely confused. There were only question marks in his head. And then the question...
The old man's body fell slowly into Gellert's eyes in the bone-chilling air. He bent down to look at the sapphire eyes that fell below like an old doll that would inevitably be thrown away at any time. Still, this doll isn't afraid of death at all.
The conspirators who killed the old man laughed with delight, especially the perverted woman. Deranged laughter echoed throughout the observatory. The girl smiled creepily and spun around like a clown dancing. Grabbing her wand, she cast an incantation and shot it into the sky like a celebration firework.
“Get out of here, hurry!!” A ruthless man shouted before shaking off his long robe and quickly running down from the observatory. Followed by the rest of the party. Gellert saw young Harry hiding out with a look of anger and fear in his eyes… but he quickly ran after the person who had killed the old man, as if his fear was nothing compared to that. with resentment
Now he was left alone in the tower. Grindelwald is perturbed by the old man's actions. And he must find out...Gellert descends the staircase and goes to the place where the old man fell.
"Ah...that him." Grindelwald was surprised that he cared so much about a stranger's death. He slowly walked towards the old man's body. The old man's eyes closed peacefully against the cold stone floor. Then, people started walking towards where he was standing, passing through his body like the element of air.
Some of their faces were extremely shocked, while others had pitiful tears streaming down their faces. Tears of sorrow streamed down his face as if he had lost a loved one. That made him feel a sharp pain in his chest.
"Prof..Professor Dumbledore....Professor Albus D..Dumbledore." A trembling voice called out to this man as Professor. Grindelwald's eyes widened as he heard the familiar name and began to panic. He had always been afraid...that what he thought would come true...
"Al..bus. Damn it. That's impossible." Grindelwald's voice trembled with fear. He couldn't accept this truth. Those sapphire eyes, the Dumbledore family, Hogwarts, and that faint smile...his feelings told him that this was the man he was looking for, 'Albus. Dumbledore' in the body of an old man and...a soulless body.
Then, a boy named Harry walked back and a giant man who was crying out loud walked through the crowd until he stood beside him in front of the old man. Harry bent down and moved the old man's half-moon glasses back to their proper position. before placing his palm on the chest of the lifeless body.
Grindelwald, invisible to the public, knelt next to Harry. He looked at the breathless old man's face before placing one hand over Harry's. Of course, his actions went unnoticed. The people surrounding the old man's lifeless body raised their wands to the sky and a pale blue light appeared on the stick amidst the terrible sky in remembrance of this great loss. The strange skull-shaped thing in the sky let out a terrifying roar like the voice of a victor.
There were no words, even as tears streamed down the cheeks of the people remembering the passing of their loved ones. Not even him...Grindelwald. The young man had tears streaming down his eyes, but he was silent amidst the patch of glowing blue light of the wand. No one knew his identity.
No one saw that he was here, and the only thing that connected them was the feeling of... loss.
“Gail...Gellert. What's wrong with you?" A soft, sweet voice woke him up from his long trance. Gellert let out a sharp gasp and looked around. He was under a large tree. He was with a boy with red-brown hair. He's back...
"I see you're sweating a lot...Gail...why are you crying?" The red-brown haired boy looked down and looked at the other's condition. Grindelwald turned to look at his interlocutor before quickly hugging him.
"..." Grindelwald remained silent and did not answer.
"A nightmare(?) It's okay now. It's okay. I'm here." The red-haired boy gently rubbed his back to comfort his trembling body.
"Al...I...dreamed that you were an old man," Grindelwald began to reveal the dream.
"So, I bet I have a beard so long it could drag on the floor," Albus said with an amused grin.
"It's not funny..." Grindelwald said in a serious tone. “I saw you fall from the tower close to the sky..like a worthless abandoned doll…I couldn't help it. Even though I tried to help But it's useless.”
“Come on, Gail. It's just a dream Besides, trying to help someone is never worthless, not at all.” Albus shook his head slightly before giving a smile as warm as the morning sun. "But if that's true, then I'm happy."
“What a joy it is. In that dream, I didn't even have a magic wand to help you, no, I didn't even exist.”
“Just acknowledging your efforts to help me is more than enough. Now you have both a wand and a presence in front of me, right?” Albus said before standing up.
"That's right...I'll protect you, Al." Grindelwald's face was so serious that he couldn't help but laugh.
“If you imagine, say that I live in a very far away place. How are you going to protect me?" Albus said, extending his hand towards Grindelwald.
"If I can't go to where you are, My wand will protect you.” Grindelwald smiled slightly before reaching out to grab Albus and getting up to follow him.
“How can it be like that? Since you have to be the one to use it."
"It's not always the case, right?...Maybe I can give my wand to someone to protect you."
"Is that so? So...shall we go back now, Gail?"
"Um," Gaelert replied shortly, not letting go of the other's hand.
"Gail.."
"What's wrong, Al?"
"Thank you." The auburn hair moved with the wind. Sapphire-colored eyes met two beautiful, gem-like eyes. The two of them walked hand in hand back home amidst the evening atmosphere of the warm scarlet sky, just like their feelings...
After that day, not only a few days An event that shouldn't have happened happened suddenly without the two of them being prepared for it. Their sweet, honey-like love was shattered like someone had dropped just one drop of poison on them. Of course, it would never return to its original honey form. Since Gellert knew that the Elder Wand was real,
So he had to hurry and find it. And of course he wanted to take Albus with him.
But Albus had to refuse the invitation... and Albus had enough reason for them to argue. It should be a matter for two people to decide and resolve problems between themselves. But the matter was deeper than that when Albus' younger brother and sister thought to stop them both making things even worse. Until Albus accidentally said something he shouldn't have said, such as cutting off the relationship.
Grindelwald felt his fragile heart being broken. He didn't care about Albus' younger brother or sister at all. But all he cared about... was Albus alone. And the only person he cared about hurt his feelings. For the first time, he felt almost unbearable pain...
His fierce anger had completely erased the good friendship and all the beauty between them. along with awakening the evil that is sleeping within.
The ferocity and savagery hidden within Grindelwald had become infuriated. Those eyes were as fierce as a beast waiting to be released. And now it has been fulfilled as desired. Whispers of evil things sounded next to his ears.
'Since he hurts us to the point of death Why don't we hurt him like we hurt (?)'
And it was successful. He brutally attacked Albus' younger brother. He wanted to hurt Albus like he hurt!!...but it came back to hurt him even more.
It turned out to be a huge mistake that Grindelwald had made...he regretted it every time he thought about it...it shouldn't have ended like this. The event ended in loss. The loss cannot be quantified. Because feelings are too valuable to be evaluated in numbers or prices. And of course, feelings cannot be prevented from being felt either...
Their love is like poisoned honey. They agreed to taste it because the sweetness was too good to resist. Even though he knew in his heart that it would cause them pain to the point of death. But like I said...it can't be banned.
Gellert regains consciousness after Albus' sister who tried to stop him dies. But it was too late to fix it... All he could do was run away, run away, run away from the reality of how cruel he was. Feeling guilty, the blond man used a teleportation spell to return to his house. Ashamed and sad
He leaned against the wall before his body slowly slid down to the wooden floor. The beast began to weep until it almost died, unlike another who was wailing until his heart almost broke...
After that day, no one saw the blond man with the two colored eyes again...until the day of the great war that would go down in the history of the mages.
The war that brought them together as 'enemies' with love, attachment and guilt. Gellert, the dark wizard who had never been defeated by anyone, had to surrender in front of the great wizard Albus Dumbledore, and this war ended with Dumbledore. Lador wins, yes...
The outsiders knew only that and were overjoyed with their victory. But the truth is there's something deeper than that...
Grindelwald had already hurt the other side more than enough. It was time for him to keep his promise. Maybe...it couldn't make up for even a fraction of the mistake he had committed.
'My wand will protect you', yes he had said it and it was time.
Gellert used his most powerful wand, the Elder, one last time to declare his defeat by conjuring a small white handkerchief. It floated along the three winds until it reached Albus' hand floating with his wand. It shows his sincerity towards Albus.
When he was on the losing side He thought that staying in the prison he had created would be enough to make him more or less atone for his crimes.
“I love you, Al. I've always loved you..." A sad look flashed across the great dark wizard's face. along with words that caused tears from the other party
"Sorry for making things go this far... Goodbye," Grindelwald finished and slowly closed his eyes. There was only one tear that fell. The body immediately disappeared following the teleportation spell he had cast.
Leaving only Albus with his body collapsed and holding a pure handkerchief tightly in his arms.
“Aren't you going to stay and wait for me to tell you that I love you...Gail? And I want to say I'm sorry..." Albus said softly. Hoping that his words would reach the person he hoped to hear...but he was gone before he could hear them. And this is the end of a true war that cost the lives of just two people.
About 97 years have passed.
In a place far away from everything there was a prison as large as a castle, it was called the 'Nurbengard' was like a black fortress that was formidable to those who saw it. If anyone were to look through the small, cramped iron cage, they would see the skinny figure of an old man curled up pitifully under a torn blanket. He had been here for more than half his life, completely alone, as if this place had been completely sealed off.
“Today already?” a hoarse voice said.
“Ah...Today's sky is like a dream from long ago.” He stood up and walked slowly with a body that could easily be damaged by contact. The same two-colored eyes looked out of the small window. He saw a sky devoid of the sun. It was as dark as the place he existed.
“Even my most wonderful wand, the Elder, cannot protect you this time. Ah...but it has served you well over the years. I don't blame it.”
"Finally...I have an answer...after being stuck for a long time."
“You know that I was looking at that observatory. Thank you back then… I didn't deserve it.”
“Even if you choose this path, It's the path of death...I won't stop you if you want to.”
"Fate is very funny, isn't it...Al?"
"You protect many people. While I was only protecting you, I still couldn't do anything...and more than that, I ended up hurting you. Funny, don't you think?"
“The day the two of us met in war...I already knew what you would say...if I stayed there. I hope I cry like a little child from my bulging nose. But thanks to my forecasting abilities. That makes me know the future...even though sometimes it might be painful..."
"Where you're going is too far for me to see...but it won't be long...I'll see you."
"When we met, I hope it's under a big tree. Maybe we'll be able to walk home together hand in hand again..." The old Grindelwald said as he walked back and curled up under the comforting blankets.
"Good luck... Albus." The thick eyelids of the two-tone eyes like 'beautiful gems' closed slowly. He used both arms to hug his frail body. He is counting down the days of his life...counting the days until he will meet his only important person. 'And' together again....in the realm of their eternal 'dream'.
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